"Ugh!" Aurora threw down her arms on the bed in the master bed room. "I can't wait for this year to be over."
Jasona laughed, coming into the bed room. "Come on, school just started," the Alpha said. She sat on the edge of the bed rubbing the Omega's thighs.
The two of them began to snuggle up to one another, slightly kissing, and caressing one another.
Jasona's fingers traced the curve of Aurora's hipbone, her touch leaving invisible trails that seemed to ignite the Omega's skin. The kiss deepened, swallowing any protest Aurora might have had, her earlier frustration melting away.
Their movements grew urgent, hands tugging at fabric until bare skin met bare skin, a collision of warmth and friction.
Aurora arched into Jasona's weight, the softness of the mattress yielding beneath them, springs groaning softly as if bearing witness.
